Things have changed at Trinity. The wilderness in our narthex has become an alley stable in Palestine, short on luxury, but full of hope. The billowing blue waters of the Jordan hung over our heads have become the shimmering azure and endless indigo of the starry night skies. And on our family Table we've traded the colors of winter and of night for the tapestry of promise, the weave of reds, golds, greens and blues that proclaim God's presence, not above us, not beyond us... but with us. In us. Working through us.

Welcome to Incarnationtide. It's time for God to be born again to a world in need. In us.